After a while, when Di Moxuan turned around again, what Ye Qingluo saw was an ordinary face.
Ordinary to the point that... once you look at it, you will forget it in the next second.
The technique of disguise can almost be faked.
Even when he saw Di Moxuan's face-changing with his own eyes, Ye Qingluo couldn't tell whether this face was real or not.
only…
No matter how ordinary Di Moxuan's face is.
But he was tall and straight, and the majestic aura he released from his body couldn't be concealed no matter what.
Especially those eyes full of peach blossoms, with a charming light.
This dusty temperament can completely attract countless people to turn their attention to him.
"This... isn't it good?" Ye Qingluo stared at Di Moxuan's face, and poked it with his hand.
Exactly the same as the real face, touch and feel.
"What's wrong?" Di Moxuan frowned, and held Ye Qingluo's little hand, "This way you don't have to worry about being recognized."
Yeqing nestled in his arms.
People, still the same person.
The body temperature is still the original body temperature.
The taste is still the original taste.
Can…
With this face, Ye Qingluo always has the feeling of being out of a play, so it's swollen!
"Could it be that Xiao Luo'er dislikes my ugliness?" Di Moxuan narrowed his eyes, and put her hand on his face.
Ye Qingluo shook his head: "It's just that I'm not used to it."
Di Moxuan clasped her chin, bowed his head and kissed her lips: "Then let you get used to this face at a close distance, after all... you will be facing this face during the three-day holiday."
Ye Qingluo's resistance was forcibly swallowed by Di Moxuan.
She groaned and struggled, howling in her heart: Mom! How can I get used to it!
In the end, under Yan Xiaoyi's urging again, the two walked out one after the other.
Yan Xiaoyi was about to start teasing, but found... the person behind Ye Qingluo... I don't know him!
strange man!
Look at the figure is pretty good, look at the temperament is also good.
Unfortunately, that face is too ordinary.
His appearance is not good, even uglier than Qiao Jin.
Fuck! Did she discover something extraordinary!
Yan Xiaoyi's suspicious eyes turned back and forth between the two of them.
When Ye Qingluo cast a suspicious look, she stepped forward, bumped Ye Qingluo's arm, and whispered: "Yes, Qingluo, I just fell in love with Lord Emperor last night. The man who came out of your room was replaced by a man, if Lord Emperor Zun knew about it, wouldn’t he have skinned you?”
"He dares?" Ye Qingluo snorted softly, and glanced at the man beside him from the corner of his eye.
Look, this disguise technique is so fake that it even fooled Yan Xiaoyi.
"Skinning? How can I give up." The man's mellow and deep voice rose slightly by one syllable.
He stretched out his long arms and pulled Ye Qingluo into his arms, his narrowed peach eyes were full of warning.
He squinted at Yan Xiaoyi, and under his gaze, the latter shrank her neck despondently, and jumped a few steps to the side.
This unremarkable man...is Lord Emperor Zun!
She just said, how could Qing Luo look for other men behind Lord Emperor Zun's back.
Even if you are looking for it, you have to find a man who is more handsome than Lord Emperor!
Di Moxuan let out a snort, and leaned his head to Ye Qingluo's ear.
The warm breath sprayed on her earlobe.
Low hoarse voice, very low, very deep.
"Do you dare to try to approach other men? I am not willing to take your skin off, but... I can use other methods to make you so weak that you have no way to approach any men!"
The corners of Ye Qingluo's mouth twitched, and his cheeks were blush.
She gritted her teeth tightly, swung her fist towards Di Moxuan's face, and swung it over: "Beast!"